Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

"Uncle Chai, who is it?"

Chai Daqian shook his head: "I don't know him. He looks quite young, and his clothes are very revealing. If he insists on sticking up... he doesn't look stupid!"

As soon as he finished talking, Lao Liao came back pushing the cart. He looked back while pushing it back. When he arrived at the door of the woolen shop, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Ayu, hurry up and ask your brother to arrest her. That woman must have gone crazy and scared her to death. She hugged me and started chewing her. Look at my neck..."

Lin Jingyu went up and took a closer look, and there were really two red spots.

"Shall I go take a look?"

"Yes, yes, go quickly. She has to be at the intersection all the time. Who dares to come in and buy things? Can we still do business?"

Su Chen smiled, turned around and went into the hardware store to move out the tables and chairs, took the textbook, flipped through it a little, and quickly tied it up again.

The content is very simple, and you can also tutor it yourself, but unfortunately you don’t have that much time and the time is not stable.

Money still needs to be spent.

Putting the yellow paper and cinnabar on the table, Su Chen thought for a while and took out the jade that Zhang Yugui had given him before from the bag.

The palm-sized jadeite was already very transparent even though it had not been carefully polished. Su Chen hesitated, took out the chisel, and started carving bit by bit.

Time passed bit by bit.

After Su Chen finished carving a small part and poured some water on it to see the effect, he discovered:

"Uncle Liao, Brother Ayu hasn't come back yet?"

He looked at the time: "It's already ten o'clock!"

Lao Liao opposite him shook his head: "I don't know!"

Chai Daqian hurriedly came out from behind the stall.

"Ayu was not dragged away, right? What if his small body was knocked down..."

Su Chen: "..."

It's not that empty.

He counted with his fingers, felt relieved, and called out to Chai Daqian: "Uncle Chai, there's no need to go, Brother Ayu is fine!"

"It's okay as long as it's okay, it's okay as long as it's okay~"

Chai Daqian retreated and soon became worried again.

"Xiao Su, why don't you give me a fortune teller? You see, I have been selling sesame cakes for several days, but there is no improvement."

Chai Daqian said and glanced at Lao Liao next to him. On the contrary, Lao Liao's steamed bun business seemed to be getting better in the past two days.

"Okay, anyway, now there is..."

Just as he said this, someone walked straight over and sat on the chair in front of Su Chen's stall.

"Miracle doctor, save me~"

He is a short-cut young man, tall and thin, and his expression is as exaggerated as possible when he speaks.

Su Chen subconsciously retreated.

"Little dick?"

The young man nodded his head heavily: "Miracle doctor, can I be cured?"

Su Chen: "..."

He nodded, a surge of strength infusing him.

"Okay, 20!"

The young man seemed to feel something. His eyes lit up. He stood up with a smile. After taking out the money, he immediately covered his crotch and rushed out.

Su Chen shook his head and put the money away.

Old Liao clicked his tongue twice: "It seems that tall people are not good at all."

"What do you think?"

Chai Daqian was flattered: "You won't have a cold war with me?"

Lao Liao: "..."

"Yes, yes, Lao Liao, you are so right. Well, why do you think my sesame cakes are not selling well? Please teach me some experience."

Lao Liao was quite impressed by these words and coughed twice: "How expensive is it for you?"

"It's not expensive, it's really not expensive. The ingredients I use are very solid, and now the taste has been adjusted. There are three types: sweet, very sweet, not sweet, but I just can't sell it..."

Chai Daqian was depressed: "Fortunately, I'm selling it in the winter. If we can't sell it for three or four days in the summer, we will definitely spoil a lot if we can't finish it when we go back."

Lao Liao curled his lips: "You are so expensive, and everyone doesn't know whether your food is delicious or not. Who will buy it?"

"What do you mean... let them taste my taste first? Do I want to let them eat it for free?"

Chai Daqian's eyes lit up: "Old Liao, you still have an idea!"

Lao Liao was horrified: "You're not really going to let people eat for free, are you?"

"Nonsense, I'm not that stupid!"

Lao Liao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good..."

"One for each person. It's impossible for them to take it twice. Otherwise, wouldn't I be a big fool?"

The corners of Lao Liao's mouth twitched.

Haha~

One for each person!

Aren’t you a big fool?

If you continue like this, all the money your son has worked so hard to earn will be lost to you!

After hesitating for a while, Lao Liao suggested: "You'd better cut a cake into eight parts and let people have a bite. If you really like it, people will buy it."

"real?"

"Otherwise you ask Xiao Su..."

Chai Daqian hurriedly took out his money and ran to Su Chen's stall happily.

"Xiao Su, please help me figure it out. Will this work?"

Su Chen had Chai Daqian's horoscope before. He counted it with his fingers and shook his head slowly.

"No?" Chai Daqian was discouraged, "Well, Xiao Su, is it wrong for me to be next to Lao Liao?"

Su Chen pointed his finger: "No problem."

Chai Daqian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then we can't sell sesame cakes? This is what my son suggested."

My son has good vision and a business acumen, so he shouldn't be too picky about it.

Su Chen calculated again and shook his head: "There's nothing wrong with selling sesame cakes."

"Then, what's the problem? Is it really that I'm not good at my craftsmanship?"

Su Chen also felt strange.

There is nothing wrong with this. What is the problem?

He looked carefully at Chai Daqian's stall, did some calculations, and it became clear.

"Uncle Chai, move your stall out 10 to 20 centimeters, out from under the eaves."

Chai Daqian was stunned: "Why?"

"Uncle Chai, you probably don't understand fortune-telling, so I'll just tell you something simple. Even if the wine smells good, it won't be known by its deep alley. Your sesame cakes are heated up every day, so they're warm, right? You smell them and they smell good..."

Chai Daqian nodded: "Yes, they smell really good, but I don't know why no one buys them."

"You smelled it, but the passers-by didn't!"

"Ah? Impossible, how could it be possible?"

Chai Daqian hurriedly got up and walked to his stall, walked back and forth two or three times, and was surprised: "It really is!"

He asked Lao Liao to move the stall out 10 to 20 centimeters, and when he saw the stall moved out of the eaves, he walked two or three more times.

"Got it!"

"I smelled it!"

"Hey, Xiao Su, you're amazing!"

Lao Liao was also surprised at first, and he looked at the stall carefully, scratching his head: "Xiao Su, is this all right?"

Su Chen nodded.

"Uncle Liao, Uncle Chai's sesame cake is different from your steamed buns. People don't think steamed buns are fragrant, so they don't need fragrance. They will buy them when they see steaming."

Old Liao nodded: "So if he wants to do good business, the fragrance of this stall must spread to the middle of the road..."

"Well, our Chunming Street runs north-south. In winter, the northwest wind blows. Once this eaves blocks it, the northwest wind is blocked..."

"The fragrance is blocked!" Old Liao understood, and he looked at Chai Daqian with disdain, "You are a stubborn person. You don't even know how to find a few people to try to be customers when doing business. If it weren't for Xiao Su today, you would have lost money for ten days and half a month."

Chai Daqian laughed: "Well, we will know next time. Old Liao, you are still experienced."

As he was talking, someone stopped and moved his nose: "It smells so good, your..."

Chai Daqian smiled and said: "Sesame cake, hot sesame cake!"

He took out one and broke a little for the man to taste.

"Come on, two!"

"Okay!"

Chai Daqian happily collected the money, while Lin Jingyu came back with a stern face.

Su Chen glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Just now I read a fortune, and it's clear that everything is fine.

"That's a female student from my former school..."

Su Chen narrowed his eyes: "Is she crazy?"

"No, she's on a mission." He said this with some gritted teeth.

"Some garbage people went abroad and brought garbage back, polluting a lot of people!"